Death Is An Art. Poem by Habeeburahman Thaliyil Abdulla

Death Is An Art.



The surging waves in the sea
Tempt me.
The deep steep valley
Summons me
The poison poured by a friend
Allures me
The long deep river in the heaven
Beckons me
The blood sucking lips of her
Bewitch me
The moment I taste death
I know,
The moment I am in God.
Each soul relishes the taste of
The death
The moment I am eternal.
Death is an art, I swear
Not all can do it well.
But a few enters the garden
Of death: joyous, carefree.

Thursday, November 8, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: death
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
p.a. noushad 12 September 2013

Dear, your verses delve into the sea of feelings.Your poetry collection BEYOND EYES touches my soul and I feel that charms of poesy assume different manifestations.

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